255 The plan continues

"For Du Cheng, there is no difference between Lanba Academy and Qibao Glazed Sect, but for us, Du Cheng is the real key."

Looking around, Yue Cheng imparted his experience to many students:

"Although the strong are respected in Douluo Continent, in addition to the strong, smart people will also live a very comfortable life. Before you have the strength to cross a lifetime, I hope that you can think carefully after encountering things and try to make the right decision. The best choice for you."

"Thank you, Dean, for your guidance. We know what to do."

Seeing Yue Cheng's serious expression, all the Botanical College students present also became serious:

Thinking about it carefully, joining Lanba Academy is indeed more suitable for them than Qibao Glazed Sect.

Suddenly, everyone including Wang Yue cast admiring glances at Yuecheng:

As expected of the dean, he even has a vision far beyond that of others when it comes to hugging someone's thigh.

Of course, other people would not know what happened between the master and apprentice of the Botany College. Even Tang Hao, who left the Yuecheng room, was hiding in the dark:

His son was injured, but as a titled Douluo-level expert, he failed to successfully avenge him. This was indeed a huge blow to Tang Hao, who had always been arrogant.

Closer to home, since he promised to try his best to ensure the safety of every participating member, Emperor Xue Ye will certainly try his best to move in this direction.

Coupled with the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, even though Tang San was seriously injured, he was back to full swing the next day.

"Third brother, what should we do today?"

Cautiously approaching Tang San, Ma Hongjun lowered his voice and asked:

Being cruel and ruthless were all choices Tang San made in order to gain the fear of others. However, after being seriously injured by Wang Yue, Tang San not only failed in his plan, but also became a complete laughing stock.

Facts have proved that when you don't have enough strength, it's best not to show off, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed.

"Humph!"

But it was obvious that Tang San did not have this awareness.

As soon as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he let out a cold snort:

"After what happened last time, these guys are obviously very afraid of us. Of course, they will continue with the previous plan before the game is over."

"But……"

"No but!"

Before Ma Hongjun could speak, Tang San interrupted him with a dark face:

Of course he wouldn't be ignorant of the rumors in the dark, but when things had developed to this point, Tang San had absolutely no better way than going to the dark one step at a time.

Otherwise, what else can you do, admit that you are wrong?

Obviously, this was absolutely impossible for Tang San.

Looking at Ma Hongjun, Tang San's eyes flashed with dangerous light:

"What, do you think there is something wrong with my plan?"

"When, of course not!"

Quickly shaking his head, Ma Hongjun clearly had no intention of bearing Tang San's anger alone.

"only……"

After a slight hesitation, Ma Hongjun spoke again:

"Those who can participate in the elite soul master competition are rare genius soul masters. I am not as strong as the third brother, so I may not be able to complete the important task of the third brother."

After being together for such a long time, Ma Hongjun had already figured out Tang San's character:

To put it simply, as long as you praise this guy enough, you can put him in a relatively calm state.

Facts also proved that Ma Hongjun's move was completely correct.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Ma Hongjun's refusal in every possible way, considering that this guy was not as powerful as himself after all, Tang San still chose to forgive Ma Hongjun.

"I have thought of this kind of thing a long time ago."

There were a bunch of strange objects in his hand, and Tang San continued to speak:

"As long as you have these hidden weapons that I carefully prepared, even with your strength, you can have a good combat effectiveness in the game."

As the words came out, a hint of physical pain flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Ever since he traveled to Douluo Continent, he has regarded hidden weapons as his biggest trump card to settle down. Even to his teammate Ma Hongjun, giving away the hidden weapons that he had worked so hard to create made him feel a little distressed.

You know, if you still meet the old man from before, these hidden weapons can be sold for at least several thousand gold soul coins.

As his thoughts were running, Tang San couldn't help but let out an angry rebuke in his heart:

It's all my fault, Master, for finding me such a useless teammate.

He didn't know that he had become a thorn in Tang San's eyes. Looking at the pile of items in front of him, Ma Hongjun felt like crying:

Although Evil Fire Phoenix's martial spirit is rather deceptive, it goes without saying that Ma Hongjun's talent and strength can be valued by Flanders.

The words he just said were just an excuse for him to evade. After all, he was not a fool. Why would he put himself in danger of offending a lot of elite spirit masters just for a few words from Tang San?

Logically speaking, any normal person would be able to hear the shirk in his words, but what he didn't expect was that Tang San would be so stupid.

In other words, you have never cared about what other people think!

When things got to this point, even Ma Hongjun couldn't find a suitable reason to shirk the situation.

"Third brother, this thing... won't kill anyone, right?"

Carefully taking Tang San's hidden weapon from his hand, Ma Hongjun lowered his voice and asked:

Haven't seen a pig run, who hasn't eaten pork?

Tang San had used hidden weapons several times when facing powerful enemies. Ma Hongjun thought that he didn't have as much control as his opponent. If he accidentally killed someone on the field, it would be equivalent to ruining half of his life.

"Don't worry, I have reduced the power of these hidden weapons. Even if they hit a vital point, they will at most be seriously injured."

Feeling the look of rejection on Ma Hongjun's face, Tang San added another sentence:

"With so many auxiliary soul masters from the Qibao Glazed Sect, as long as they don't die on the spot, it's easy to bring them back."

In order to get Ma Hongjun to support his plan, Tang San tried his best:

You must know that in normal times, he would not talk so much to a loser in such a nice manner.

"In this case……"

Hearing Tang San's words, Ma Hongjun admitted that he was a little moved:

Although he is a genius, due to his appearance, he is often laughed at by others. If he can get a chance to perform...

"Third Brother, don't worry!"

Putting all the hidden weapons into his storage soul guide, Ma Hongjun looked serious:

"I will go on stage later and I will not let any opponent go!"

"That's good."

After taking care of Ma Hongjun, Tang San looked at the other people beside him:

"what about you?"